Hello everyone! It's me again. I did get a suggestion for a story from one of you, but I'd apperciate more... otherwise I've got the wierd ideas from my friends. Thanks for always reading! ~Jack


"No," Akihiko said.

"Why not?" Misaki demanded, "Why?" The boy's arms were crossed over his chest, as he glared at the author, who sat calmly on the sofa. The man was rejecting a request that Misaki go to an Anime convention, where Ijuuin-sensei was featured, with his friend, Toudou.

"I don't want you anywhere near that other author." Akihiko replied.

Misaki scoffed at him. "Well, it's too late," he retorted, "I've already bought the tickets."

Akihiko grumbled. Anything that Misaki bought by himself was precious… Akihiko couldn't take it away from him. Sighing, the author stood and moved toward Misaki. The boy took a step backward.

"I'll let you go," Akihiko said, "But at a price." Akihiko's arm slid around Misaki's waist, and he kissed the boy. Misaki started to protest, but Akihiko was already dragging him to the floor.


The anime convention was fun. Misaki and Toudou both had the time of their life. Though there was a bit a awkwardness when Toudou saw Misaki and his landlord, who had insisted on coming, kiss outside of the bathrooms. Toudou had to admit, the two made a good couple, but he would have never guessed that Misaki was gay. Oh well, he told himself. Their friendship wouldn't be changed. Toudou just hoped he would catch them like that again; he had the strangest feeling that Usami-sensei knew he was watching.